Ramble

My daughter and I are sharing a bed at the hotel we're at. We have a king sized bed, but yet she gives me 4 inches to sleep on. No matter how many times I move her over in the middle of the night, I always wake up a few hours later hanging off the bed and without covers. Sometimes I'll just get up and move to the other side, but without fail she inches her way over there.
To say im excited to get back in the house is an understatment! My house looks AMAZING, im shocked but how great its turning out. Making me feel like this month and a half of being homeless was worth it. I mean I knew it would be, but still it's neat to see the reward for all this stress.
Tomorrow will be nuts. I have to drive an hour and a half to a larger city to pick out my new front door, and the bathroom counter tops. Since i'll be there im going to go ahead and buy my daughters new bedroom, and maybe some new living room furniture and dining room table. Then I have to haul ass back to my town for my doctor Appointment. And somewhere in there I need to switch hotels! Thats a lot for one day!